Chapter 823: Superstar system 19

Ning Shu was a little upset. When Yang Yuhui started paying attention to her, she also called to ask about her.

Did Yang Yuhui discover something?

"I have nothing with Yang Yuhui, you are sick." Ning Shu is ironic. "Yang Yuhui called to ask you what, let you be like this?"

Fang Menghan took a deep breath and violently raised his hand to play Ningshu. Ningshu took Fang Menghan's wrist and raised his hand, giving Fang Menghan a slap in the face.

"Remove the manual foot, I still hit you." Ning Shu sat on the table.

Fang Menghan licked his face and took a deep breath. He said, "Chen Jianan, I will not let you go. My brother is my boyfriend. If you want to point your face, don't pester my brother."

Ning Shu looked faintly at Fang Menghan's excited look. She and Yang Yuhui didn't have anything to make Fang Menghan so excited.

In the plot, Yang Yuhui has so many women, how Fang Menghan endured it, but Yang Yuhui has become famous.

It was good to be with Yang Yuhui, so I endured it.

"What does Yang Yuhui say to you?" asked Ning Shu.

Fang Menghan was slap in the face by Ning Shu, and he was resentful. This would ask Ning Shu to ask her and would not answer.

"Then I called Yang Yuhui myself." Ning Shu said, he took out his mobile phone.

"If you don't allow it, he will ask me if you have any abnormalities recently." Fang Menghan said quickly.

Ning Shu frowned and Yang Yuhui suspected her head.

Then, she must be careful.

Anti-wolf spray should be carried with you.

"How did you answer?" Ning Shu looked coldly at Fang Menghan. "What did you say to Yang Yuhui?"

Ningshu was close to Fang Menghan, with a heavy momentum on his body, which made Fang Menghan back two steps and stuttered and said: "You, you... what to do."

Fang Menghan grabbed his face and feared that Ning Shu would hit his face again.

"I asked you how did you answer Yang Yuhui?" Ning Shu asked.

"I said that you love the Internet." Fang Menghan pushed Ning Shu.

Ning Shu turned a blind eye.

She did not go to the front of Yang Yuhui, and there was no intersection with Yang Yuhui. They were all in the dormitory and made a mistake. Yang Yuhui doubted her head.

I really can't figure it out.

The next day, Ningshu was going to go out of school to buy some breakfast, because there was no school yet, and now the cafeteria is still not open.

Ning Shu met Yang Yuhui at the entrance of the school and saw that Yang Yuhui seemed to be waiting here.

Ning Shu’s eyes shrank and pretended not to see him.

Yang Yuhui reached out and stopped Ning Shu. Ning Shu looked at Yang Yuhui with no expression. "What?"

"Chen Jianan, let's talk about it." Yang Yuhui's eyes have been scanning on Ning Shu's face.

Ning Shu is a little impatient. "I have something to talk to you, I am not familiar with you."

"Then I came to the door and said, are you also, the song script."

Ning Shu’s face is inexplicable. “I don’t write songs and scripts when I play.”

Yang Yuhui took a deep breath, "Are you born again?"

"What reborn, your yy novels are much more." Ning Shu turned a blank eye. "Rebirth is so easy, can anyone be born again?"

"What the **** are you looking for?" Ning Shu is even more impatient. "Yang Yuhui, can you not bother me, I already have a boyfriend, I have nothing to do with you, I can't accept you."

Yang Yuhui saw that Ning Shu’s face was high on his face. Hearing Ning Shu’s words, he was simply disgusted and did not look at his own virtues.

How did he like such a woman before, secretly love such a woman, and still for many years.

When she married Li Xinze, she still suffered for a long time.

It’s ugly to look at it now.

Yang Yuhui looked at Ning Shu deeply and turned and left.

Ning Shu looked at Yang Yuhui's back with his eyes open, and went out to school to buy it sooner.

Just on the way back, I encountered a few rural non-mainstream killing styling.

These little gangsters are scornful, and whistling to Ningshu: "Hey, beautiful, come and be happy."

Ningshu: →_→

The little punk stretched out his hand to pull Nanning Shu, Ning Shu backhand is a slap in the face, moving the hand, the big ear scraping fan dead you.

The little punk was beaten by Ning Shu and the slap in the face, and his face was swollen, and he was dizzy and couldn’t help but lick his head.

"The skunk. Son, I want you to look good." The little punk screamed at Ningshu and rushed over.

Ning Shu took out the anti-wolf spray and squirted a few rushing eyes.

A few of the gangsters were suddenly stunned by the anti-wolf spray, and Ning Shu kicked the punk on the ground and lay on the ground.

Ning Shu took the morning and left.

A girl from a coffee shop not far away, wearing a leather pants, looks very cool and has a short hair.

"I am going, so many people can't beat a girl, is there any more?" The girl crossed her waist, her waist was slender, and the legs in leather pants were long and straight.

"Big sister, that oh. The child can be heavy." The little gangster said.

The girl couldn’t help but lick her forehead. "It’s a shame, it’s a shame in front of my idol."

Yang Yuhui also came out of the cafe and walked to the girl's side.

When the girl saw Yang Yuhui, she immediately stroked the ground with her toes. Sorry to say: "It’s all useless."

"Do not blame you, thank you for this time." Yang Yuhui said softly.

The girl patted Yang Yuhui's shoulder. "These useless guys are just casually looking for me. The elite did not release them. Next time I am looking for someone else to help you teach the woman."

"How does the woman provoke you, make you so angry?" the girl asked.

Can be regarded as the hatred of your death and death, now Chen Jianan is suspect, Yang Yuhui will not let her go.

Obviously, he has a search system, but he is controlled everywhere. Some things that should have been taken from him are flowing out of others.

Although there is some money in hand, it is not enough to do big things.

The more you have money, the more you want to have more money.

"How do you want me to deal with her?" the girl asked Yang Yuhui, "Would you like to secretly kill her?"

Yang Yuhui shook his head. "Although you are black, it is not good to have a life on your back."

"Pick up the ribs and let her stay in school." Yang Yuhui said in a low voice.

Picking up the ribs, the hands are weak, there is no way to type, Yang Yuhui thought and said: "Cut the tongue."

Without a tongue, it is hard to talk.

The girl nodded. "I will find some professionals to do these things."

"Thank you." Yang Yuhui holds the girl's hand.